Luyện nghe bài hát The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia

He was on his way from Candletop,
Been two gone, and he'd thought he'd stop,
At Web's and have him a 'fore he went home to her.
Warlord said: "Hello."
He said "How. doin'?"
Wo said: "Sit down, I got some bad and it's gonna hurt."

He said: "I'm your best friend, and you know right,
"But your bride ain't home tonight.
you been gone, she's been seeing that Amos boy, Seth."
Now he got mad, and he saw red.
Andy said: "Boy, don't you lose head,
to tell you the truth, I've been with her myself."

That's the night that the went out in Georgia.
the night that they hung an innocent man.
Well, trust your soul to no backwoods, southerly lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the got blood stains on his hands.

Well got scared, and left the bar,
Walkin' on home, 'cos he didn't far.
You see, didn't have many friends,
And he just him one.
Brother his wife musta left town,
So he went and finally found,
The only Papa had left him, and that was a gun.

He off to Andy's house,
Slippin' through the back quiet as a mouse.
Came upon some too small for Andy to make.
He looked the screen at the back porch door,
And he saw Andy on the floor,
In a puddle of blood, and he to shake.

the Georgia patrol was making their rounds,
So he fired a shot to flag them down.
And a big-bellied sherriff his gun and said "Why'd you do it?"

said guilty on a make-believe trial,
Slapped the on the back with a smile,
And "Supper's waitin' at home, and I gotta get to it."

That's the night that the went out in Georgia.
That's the night that they an innocent man.
Well, trust your soul to no backwoods, southerly lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got blood on his hands.

Well, they my brother before I could say,
The he saw while on his way,
To Andy's house and back that night mine.
And his cheatin' wife had left town,
That's one body that'll be found.
You see, his little sister don't miss she aims her gun.

the night that the lights went out in Georgia.
That's the night that hung an innocent man.
Well, don't trust your to no backwoods, southerly lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got blood on his hands.

That's the that the lights went out in Georgia.
the night that they hung an innocent man.
Well, don't trust your soul to no backwoods, lawyer.
'Cos the judge in the town's got blood on his hands.